Through the wild jungle to be king

No matter how sunny the day is, the northwestern wind blowing snow foam to the face is like a knife cut, it is cold and painful.

Moreover, Ji Haoran spelled out the purpose of this trip in random sentences, and Ji Haoran was even more depressed, so depressed that he wished he could tear Riley piece by piece.

As far as he can't lift his shoulders, what else can he do besides wasting a strong man's labor and gold mane carrying him?

However, everyone in the team was beaming, which set off Ji Haoran's dark face even more, like Guan Gong.

Besides, others can move around in the snow. Although puffing and walking is a bit tiring, the energy generated by exercise can somewhat resist the cold. As for Ji Haoran, who is riding the golden mane in a stable manner, all the heat is gone, except for watching Prestige, almost freezing in the bones.

Especially the two feet drooping on both sides of the golden mane, not to mention the cold, they hurt like a cat biting.

But even so, Ji Haoran didn't intend to climb off Jin Mane's back.

When Nani and Xini came over several times, Ji Haoran shook his head firmly.

The snow was thick enough to bury him directly, fell into the snowdrift and wet the animal skin and froze his body—is he going to live or not?

The itinerary has always been along the big river. This river with abundant water has not frozen in such a cold weather, and the water is vast and misty.

I don't know how long they walked, but just when Ji Haoran felt that his body was going to be soaked by the mist on the water, a mature saber-toothed tiger led the way at the front of the "transportation team" and passed down the signal.

Find the target, stop advancing, and hide on the spot...

After the order was conveyed, the entire team fell silent. The former "hunters" and the outdated "hunters" all showed good professionalism, so keep quiet.Ji Haoran also took this opportunity to sneak out and roll off Jin Mane's back. At this time, he didn't have to worry about falling on the ground and breaking it, so he slammed down very aggressively, and then hurriedly dug a snow pit on the spot and got into it.

Digging snow with bare hands Ji Haoran was shivering from the cold, but no matter what, there was no wind in here.

He gritted his teeth in his heart, and secretly vowed to break off relations with Riley when he returned home—he said he was afraid of the cold if he didn’t come or not, but in the end he was dragged out by Riley half aggressively and half sarcasticly. Didn't get along so well with Riley, does this kid dare to flirt with him?

Amidst the grievances, the area adjacent to the snow cave was dug open, and another black shadow descended from the sky.

It's Golden Mane!

At this time, Ji Haoran didn't care about complaining anymore, he stuffed himself into the good feng shui under Jinmane's belly when he was crowded.

As soon as his back touched Jin Mane's always warm belly, Ji Haoran snorted contentedly, and it felt like he was alive again.When he was going out, he still thought that the white mane should follow him if he wants to hide in the blue sky and snowy land, but Jin Mane recommended himself to push a bar horizontally and forcefully squeezed the white mane out by himself, but until now, Ji Haoran didn't realize the golden mane. It's wise to fight for it, otherwise, where can he find the long mane that looks like a quilt now?

Ji Haoran hugged Jinmane even tighter, wishing he could put himself in Jinmane's belly, just like a kangaroo.Moreover, he even began to think about taking off a layer of animal skin and tying himself directly to the golden mane's stomach. If he can't be a kangaroo, he can still be a baby baboon... Fortunately, he still I thought that once the rope is tied, it will definitely oppress the body and cause poor blood flow. In such a deadly cold weather, if you don't pay attention, you will be disabled.

The sound of the big river came from the snow and from the ground separately, and then merged into one in the snow cave, which sounded so far away that it was unreal.

Whether hunting or being a porter, Ji Haoran is not good at it either. He just stayed in the snow honestly, leaning on the golden mane to keep warm, looking around for armpits and leg pits to stuff cold dead claws into them, doing everything he could Take care of the largest part of your body, aiming to expose only the smallest surface area to the cold.

This job has a sense of accomplishment and the effect is outstanding, because the contrast between cold and warm is particularly obvious, Ji Haoran is so busy with his work that he has no other distractions.

In order to keep Ji Haoran warm, the golden mane in the snow cave cooperatively rolled his body into a circle, so that Ji Haoran could be kept in a better captivity, but there were also disadvantages, the tip of the surrounded nose could even touch the base of his own tail Yes, it also made it very convenient for Ji Haoran to grasp and feel. After a while, he touched a cool and hard slender thing.

Ji Haoran thought it was the weeds and tree stems protruding from the bottom of the snow cave near the ground, so he threw it away without thinking too much.

I didn't expect that thing to be quite strong, Ji Haoran dropped it, it bounced and slipped back, and hit Ji Haoran's hand with a slap that was not light or heavy.

When something touches the back of the hand, it has a special touch—it is elastic in itself.

This discovery made Ji Haoran stunned for a moment, he raised his neck belatedly, but he was surrounded by the golden mane so well, when he opened his eyes, he was almost pierced by the dense golden fluff all over his face.

"Damn!" Ji Haoran hurriedly closed his eyes and cursed in a low voice, but then, with his eyes closed, he arched his head under Jin Mane's abdomen, and at the same time turned his wrists, grabbing the cold thing. in the palm of your hand.

He had already reflected what it was.

Ji Haoran suppressed his throat and grinned, pinching the golden mane lightly and hard in his paws.

They have lived with each other for more than ten years, but the beasts have never taken him out on a snowy day, nor have they ever taken him out after the snow.

So Ji Haoran never thought that Jin Mane's lifeblood would also be frozen.

It's a bit hard to imagine, but it's reasonable when you really think about it. After all, it's a part exposed to the outside of the body. Isn't it normal for a thin and long one to be blown to the freezing point by the wind?

Because he couldn't speak when he was lurking, Ji Haoran smiled sullenly and kept pinching the golden mane to "warm up" it.

The solid backing on his back began to become unstable, Jin Mane's belly began to rise and fall rapidly, and at the same time, the thing in his hand also began to grow, and in a short period of time it grew into a very thick one, as thick as Ji Haoran's paw I couldn't hold it anymore, so I had to bring the other hand up to support it.

The back of the neck was licked by the rough tongue, and the hot air from Jin Mane's mouth penetrated into Ji Haoran's animal skin clothes along the spine, and a fine shivering sensation passed over the skin, forming a dense layer wherever it went. shudder bumps.

Ji Haoran almost cried out, twisted his body with great effort, and squeezed Jinmane again as a warning.

The thing in the palm that had swelled to an unimaginable size automatically jumped down without wind, and then it thickened again like an explosion.

This... is really too exaggerated, almost as thick as his arm.If Goldmane and he had made it to this size, he would have had to remake it 40 years earlier.

They are already so familiar that they can't admit it wrong with their eyes closed.They have been living together for more than ten years, and even longer according to the age of the earth-forty years, almost half a lifetime, the pillow beast that is so familiar that it can no longer be familiar with, and now suddenly expands another size in the dark, Ji Haoran Completely overwhelmed.

But Jin Mane quit at this time.

His partner provoked him to cheer up at an inappropriate time, but at the critical moment, he lifted his hand and pretended to be a wooden man.

So he stretched out his tongue and pressed towards Ji Haoran's neck with a force that cannot be ignored, and with the pressure, he directly pushed Ji Haoran's head into his chest and ribs. When it calls out, the sound will be blocked by the chest hair, and he also tightly hugs his waste material partner with four claws, so that he has nowhere to hide.

Ji Haoran who came back to his senses began to struggle, but Jin Mane's rare force at him quickly suppressed his little twisting.

Ji Haoran hummed angrily, scolding Jin Mane for being treacherous in his heart, while appointing him to continue rubbing the things in his palm.

It has been fully revitalized, and its surface temperature has been raised to an unbelievable temperature due to a large amount of blood congestion. Ji Haoran held it, like holding a small hand stove, when he stroked up and down, Ji Haoran tried his best to express his imagination. He fixed on the upright picture of him warming up with the stove in his hand, and expelled all other restricted-level questions from his head.

In addition to ignoring Jinmane's chest rising and falling faster and faster, and the increasing pressure on his neck, the force almost squeezed Jinmane's face between his ribs, and his breathing became more and more difficult.

In the end, Ji Haoran's head was squeezed out of even the stove for heating, the external force on his neck came in conjunction with his own hand movements, if he wanted to catch his breath, he had to hurry up.

When the palms of the hands were almost blistered and worn out, the flirtatious sexual affair, which was completely caused by accident, came to an end. The very strong smell of a beast quickly filled the small space under the snow.

Jin Zong gave up the suppression of Ji Hao's neck like a benefactor, and started to lick him lightly and comfortingly.

However, Ji Haoran opened his hands, looking at the thick liquid in his palm in a dazed manner, quickly cooling down and evaporating, taking away the heat from his fingers at the same time, making his fingers gradually lose their sense of existence in the cold air.

The first tear slid down the face without warning, together with the big river that suddenly boiled and roared in the distance.

——The poor prey who borrowed the passage entered Chichika's ambush circle.